"Sir, please don't be in a hurry, listen to what I have to say, and then make a decision. Lu Yuan stopped the fat man and said.

"I dare to say that you must have spent a lot of money on this painting, but it is indeed much cheaper than its real value, right?" Lu Yuan asked with a smile.

"How do you know?" the fat man was surprised.

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, this is too simple, buying antiques is nothing more than those purposes, I really like it, so I collect and stock up on goods to wait for appreciation and earn the difference.

Thinking that this fat man wants to sell a painting soon after he buys it, he must want to make the difference, and this kind of person must choose the kind of antique that is much lower than the market price to buy.

However, most of the antiques below the market price are fakes, and there are very few genuine ones, so such people are usually more capable and very confident.

"Let's not talk about this first, let's talk about the painting first, let's assume that it's fake, don't get excited, just assume. Lu Yuan saw the fat man's face change and hurriedly said.

"First of all, in order to convince you that the painting is genuine, and to sell it at such a low price, it must dispel your concerns, that is, to find a reason, like something happened at home, and the old routine of urgently needing money will definitely not hide from you. ”

Lu Yuan praised it, the fat man half-raised his face, and snorted lightly, looking very useful.

"It's hard to be fooled by an expert like you, so they must say that the goods are coming from the wrong way and must be sold as soon as possible, and may even make up some information about the team in order to dispel your concerns. Lu Yuan said.

The fat man was stunned, as if the other party had indeed done so.

Lu Yuan smiled confidently, and then said: "Moreover, if my guess is correct, he even advised you to sell the painting as soon as possible, and it is not surprising that he also recommended my shop to you." ”

The fat man's face changed suddenly, how could the young man in front of him know everything clearly, as if he was at the scene at the time? At this point, he gradually believed Lu Yuan's words.

But when he turned his gaze to his own painting, his eyes became firm again, this is Liang Kai's splashed ink painting, can anyone really imitate it? Anyway, he didn't believe it.

Moreover, in order for you to choose this picture of a cloth bag monk, either there are no other paintings around, or the other collection is about the same as the market price, or even slightly higher. ”

Lu Yuan didn't care about the fat man's expression and said.

The fat man's face was instantly ugly, but he still said strongly: "Hmph, it's just your guess, how can the painting in my hand be fake?"

Lu Yuan smiled, what he said and did was not useless, just to make the other party believe that he could find the person who made the fraud. Otherwise, how could this old fritter cooperate with itself?

"The painting does look exactly like the original, but there are some differences. Lu Yuan turned his head and asked Zheng Tianliang to take out the dichroic magnifying glass in the store.

He laughed: "If it is exactly the same as the real thing, it must not be artificial, but imitated by computers and machines, and machine coloring is printed by adjusting different color ink dots." ”

"It's not going to be those regular round ink dots, now you can see for yourself. After speaking, Lu Yuan handed the dichroic magnifying glass to the fat man.

At this time, the fat man was a little nervous, he glanced at Lu Yuan, took the instrument, and carefully checked the painting.

The next moment, he exclaimed: "How is it possible, this ...... This painting turned out to be a fake?"

The fat man's voice was full of disbelief: "This paper and ink, and other things, are obviously from the Song Dynasty!"

Chen Zongzhi echoed: "Yes, I look at this painting is indeed from the Song Dynasty, how can it be faked?"

"Paper and ink are from that era, it doesn't mean that the painting is also from that era, if I have paper and ink from that era, I paint a painting, do you look different as an antique? Lu Yuan explained.

Chen Zongzhi frowned, it is true, but the cost of such a fraud is too great.

At this time, Zheng Tianliang looked at the fat man's gaze with some sympathy, and some sympathy.

"No, I have to go over and find them!" After speaking, the fat man walked out of the gate angrily, and Lu Yuan hurriedly followed when he saw this.

In just a few minutes, they came to an overpass, but there was nothing left underneath it.

"Don't let Lao Tzu meet you again, or Lao Tzu will not be finished with you!" the fat man yelled.

"Sir, can you tell me what the specific situation is, what the person who sold your painting looks like, maybe I can help you find that person?" Lu Yuan hurriedly comforted.

The fat man glanced at Lu Yuan, didn't hesitate too much, and directly said the details of the incident: "The incident happened here where I am standing now, and I ...... this morning"

Things are basically the same as Lu Yuan's speculation, and there is not much difference.

The only thing worth noting is that before leaving, the other party said: "It seems that the treasure store has just opened, and now there is an urgent shortage of precious cultural relics, and it should be smooth to sell them on that side." ”

But another person said that there was surveillance there, and it was likely risky to see him reselling.

In this way, the fat man was even more relieved, and hummed a little song all the way to Lu Yuan's store, ready to make the painting, but he was hit by a huge blow.

Lu Yuan has been completely sure that someone must want to rectify himself, but it is not easy to call the police for antiques, and it is impossible to control whether it is true or false. Therefore, only one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer.

He sighed and said:

"Otherwise, you leave a contact information, take the painting back first, they have done a lot of things recently, I am checking him, I will notify you when there is news, if you think of any clues, you can notify me." ”

The fat man nodded aggrievedly, said two words of thanks, and left happily. Before leaving, he also asked Lu Yuan where he bought the dichroic magnifying glass......

As soon as the fat man left, Lu Yuan's face instantly became gloomy, and he muttered:

"If you want to fix me, it will be much easier to choose to be in the hospital. Since I didn't look for trouble in the hospital, it means that the other party is not targeting me, but at my antique shop. ”

Lu Yuan returned to the store and explained: "Old Chen, Xiaoliang, think about it, have there been any special customers in the store in the past few days, or have you offended anyone?"

The two shook their heads in unison, how could they offend people just after it opened?

Lu Yuan groaned and analyzed:

"Then it may be our peers, maybe it's because our fame is so fast, they are afraid that we will develop. Well, there may also be Feng Yuyang, who is unwilling to lose the store to us. ”。

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll look into it. ”

With that, he fell silent. Because he has already thought of a way, if someone really wants to rectify himself, it will definitely not be so simple, he has a way to deal with it, but what is lacking at present is manpower.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered a person, the boss of the Iron Head Gang, that very interesting big fat man, and there was no shortage of people in his gang......